I stare at him. Him the one my heart beats for. Him the one whom I cannot love. For he is not William. Nevertheless, he is my Kingsley. "I love you too." Our hands meet. Our hearts meet. Our lips meet. Uniting our love for one another. "Rose!" My Auntie yells as she opens the curtains of the coatroom. Revealing my love for Kingsley to my parents and society.